Weapon Master Chapter 749: Sculpture Qi Ming

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Chapter 749 Statues Qi Ming

Huwei Pavilion and Tiger Hall are not far apart, only about kilometers away.

The conditions in the two places are very different. The Tiger Hall is bustling and noisy, while the Tiger Pavilion is silent. The attic is three stories high, and the building is quite large, standing quietly in a small valley, surrounded by giant trees, quiet and elegant, peaceful and solemn.

Still hundreds of meters away, Tang Huan and others, who were still laughing and laughing before, can't help but quiet down.

The more you move forward, the more solemn the atmosphere becomes.

The crowd remained silent and soon arrived in the attic. The door of the building is open, and there is no guard at the door. It seems that everyone can come and go freely, but Tang Huan understands in his heart that this Huwei Pavilion, as the heritage of the tiger clan, will never be anyone can do it at will.

In and out.

This place must be guarded by strong tigers!

Sure enough, following Li Tianen and Hu Kai, as soon as he crossed the attic threshold, Tang Huan saw a rather thin figure. It was an old man in a white robe, with gray beard and hair, sitting cross-legged about three to four meters from the doorway. There were a few low tables in front of him, which seemed to be carved from white jade.

This thin old man looks inconspicuous, but the faint breath that radiates from his body is heart-palpiting, giving people a sense of power like a mountain and a vast ocean.

At this moment, although the old man closed his eyes, the moment he entered the Huwei Pavilion, everyone felt a strange feeling of being stared at by a pair of eyes. However, on the way, Li Tianen and Hu Kai, the old team members who had entered the Huwei Pavilion, had long reminded them, but no one was gagged.

Li Tianen gently placed the jade plaque with the words "Tiger Wei" on the table in front of the white-robed old man, and bowed to him with everyone before spreading out.

The internal space of the Huwei Pavilion is circular, about tens of meters in size.

In the space on the first floor of the attic, there are neatly arranged colorful human figures. Each statue is about one meter six in height. It is crystal clear, vivid and lifelike, scattered from the statue. The breath that comes out is different, strong, weak, hot, cold, light, domineering, soft like water, or violent like fire.

Tang Huan glanced at it, and there were at least two or three hundred such statues.

According to the fact that a statue represents a kind of fighting technique, there are as many as two to three hundred kinds of fighting techniques. This is only the first floor of the Tiger Pavilion. If the second and third floors are added, the tiger clan possesses more exercises and tactics. Being able to become one of the four tribes of the Yanlong Mountain Range is indeed well-deserved.

Before everyone came in, there were only a few monks in the attic.

Tang Huan only glanced at it, then stopped paying attention, and started to walk between the statues.

For Tang Huan, if he really wants to cultivate, with his colorful real spirit, any of the techniques and techniques here should be able to cultivate.

However, since you can only choose one, you have to choose the best.

"That's it!"

Excited laughter resounded abruptly in this space, but Hukai Pu's fan-like palms pressed against the head of a golden statue, and then there was a clear trembling sound from the statue. , The strands of golden aura rose up, and quickly condensed into a small group the size of a cherry, and shot towards Hukai. After a short while, it was no longer in the center of his eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.

After Tiger Kai, some people kept choosing the skills and techniques they wanted.

"Huh?"

Tang Huan was not in a hurry, walked leisurely to the center of the first floor of the attic, but suddenly stopped in front of a statue, whispering in surprise. This statue is extremely weird, half of it is as black as ink, and the other half is white as ice and snow. What is even more weird is that there is no breath permeating this statue.

"What exercise is hidden in this statue?"

Tang Huan was a little confused.

In his mind, Tang Huan had already run the "Tai Chi Tiandian". Within his dantian, the "Nine Suns Sacred Furnace" and Wucai Zhenling had been running swiftly, and the sensing ability instantly increased to the extreme. Explore it. Only a moment later, a strange color flashed in Tang Huan's eyes.

This statue is not without breath, but the breath it exudes, blending into the surrounding void.

When Tang Huan first condensed the pill, he comprehended the natural way of heaven and earth. Now that the spirit pill has turned into a true spirit, he has a deeper comprehension of the natural way of this heaven and earth, and he can integrate himself into the surrounding world at any time. If it weren't for this, Tang Huan really didn't notice the presence of the statue's breath.

While surprised, Tang Huan was even more curious and continued to investigate carefully.

Soon, Tang Huan discovered the peculiarities of this statue's breath, which contained a hint of strength and softness, and the harmony of yin and yang. When Tang Huan was immersed in it, he even faintly felt that it resonated with the "Tai Chi Tiandian" he had practiced.

"I don't know if it's a skill or a combat technique, but it doesn't matter, just choose it!"

Tang Huan narrowed his eyes, and immediately made a decision.

At the next moment, Tang Huan's right arm was slightly raised, and his palm was pressed on the top of the statue's head. With the movement of the colorful real spirit, the vigorous true energy roared out like a torrent.

"Huh?"

By the door, the white-robed old man sitting behind a few tables suddenly opened his eyes.

A glance at Tang Huan intentionally or unintentionally, the old man seemed quite surprised, a voice that only he could hear came out of his mouth: "This little guy actually chose the most powerful of the'Huwei Pavilion' Do you want to try your luck in the exercises, or do you really notice the strangeness of the statue?"

"This kind of exercise is not so easy to obtain."

The white-robed old man seemed to have a little smile on his face, and his eyes slowly closed again. "Since the patriarch Huer obtained this exercise and brought it into the'Huwei Pavilion', for two thousand years, There has never been anyone..." But before he finished speaking, his eyes that had just been closed opened again, seeming to have discovered something extremely unbelievable, and both eyes looked straight towards Tang Huan. .

In front of Tang Huan, the statue seemed to have turned around alive, and the black and white bright light circulated rapidly.

"Om!"

After an instant, the sound of the ringing oscillated from the statue, from low to high, almost at the same time, the two-color breath rose from the statue and gathered quickly above the head. However, the effort between the fingers has been condensed into shape.

"Om! Om..."

At this moment, the hundreds of statues in this area made a vigorous trembling sound unexpectedly. Hundreds of notes sounded and superimposed at the same time, and immediately gathered into a huge wave. The sound of the sound waved sharply and deafeningly in the space on the first floor of the Huwei Pavilion.